My doctor concubine has a big temper

Chapter 785

The visitor followed Murong Ji's gaze in puzzlement and looked over there, overgrown with weeds, they checked it out and found it was a cliff.

"His Royal Highness, there is a cliff over there, but it has nothing to do with us. We should hurry on our way as soon as possible." The visitor said worriedly.

"Now the situation outside is not clear at all. If something goes wrong, the subordinates will die."

Murong Ji nodded clearly: "That's right, you are indeed to blame."

The visitor frowned slightly, Murong Ji's domineering appearance was really annoying.

However, the person who came didn't say much, but tactfully urged Murong Ji to leave.

Murong Ji smiled slightly, stood up slowly, and said, "Is all of you here?"

The visitor didn't know what Murong Ji's words meant, so he could only nod his head slightly, and replied: "It's all here."

"That's easy." Murong Ji smiled, his already handsome face became even more handsome and charming because of this smile.

It's just that those few people felt a strong sense of uneasiness inexplicably, as if something bad was about to happen.

Before they could guess, Murong Ji whispered directly: "I will send you on your way."

Before the words finished, Murong Ji quickly jumped in front of these people, and unfolded the folding fan in his hand handsomely.

A beautiful cold light flashed in front of his eyes, but before he could react, he could only feel the warmth of his neck, and when the man stretched out his hand to touch it, it felt warm and slippery.

He opened his mouth wide, wanting to shout.

Unfortunately, apart from the thick blood, there is no way to make any sound.

With a thud, he fell directly to the ground, and the last residual consciousness saw his companions fall to the ground one after another.

The last question flashed in my mind, when did Murong Ji become so powerful?

It's a pity that no one will give him an answer, and a dead darkness is waiting for him.

The leader of this group of people slumped on the ground tremblingly. It wasn't that he didn't want to leave, he didn't want to escape, but because his hamstring was broken by Murong Ji, he couldn't escape at all.

He couldn't understand why the useless idiot prince suddenly turned into a tiger, killing them all in the blink of an eye?

He understands his companion, that martial arts is really not low.

No one will put his life in the water.

Then there is only one answer, and that is... Murong Ji's martial arts are so high that they can't even imagine it.

It's not scary to be high in martial arts, but what's scary is that no one has discovered Murong Ji's strength.

Thinking of this, the man felt a chill in his heart, his upper and lower teeth were shivering non-stop, and his mind was a mess.

"I haven't killed you yet, why are you shivering?" Murong Ji walked slowly up to the man, fanning gracefully in his hand.

On weekdays, he looked at the appearance of a playboy, but now men dare not look down upon him at all.

Not only did he not dare to underestimate it, but he was very afraid of it.

That ornate folding fan had just reaped the lives of all his companions.

The flashy folding fan that was ridiculed by them on weekdays has now become a weapon to send them to hell... Is there anything more ironic than this?
"What? Are you afraid that Marquis Liang Jing will punish you if he finds out that you haven't completed the task?"

(End of this chapter)